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Something you should know about Telephone Call From Istanbul Lyrics Title: Waits Tom - Telephone Call From Istanbul lyrics Artist: Waits Tom Lyrics Visitors: 366 visitors have hited Telephone Call From Istanbul Lyrics since May 27, 2008. Written by Tom Waits All night long on the broken glass livin in a medicine chest mediteromanian hotel back sprawled across a roll top desk the monkey rode the blade on an overhead fan they paint the donkey blue if you pay I got a telephone call from Istanbul my baby's coming home today will you sell me one of those if I shave my head get me out of town is what fireball said never trust a man in a blue trench coat never drive a car when you're dead Saturday's a festival Friday's a gem dye your hair yellow and raise your hem follow me to beulah's on dry creek road I got to wear the hat that my baby done sewed take me down to buy a tux on red rose bear got to cut a hole in the day I got a telephone call from Istanbul my baby's coming home today Fans who visit this lyrics also like: Maybe you are looking for: Waits Tom - Telephone Call From Istanbul Lyrics for mp3 Waits Tom - Telephone Call From Istanbul Lyric Waits Tom - Telephone Call From Istanbul Letras Waits Tom - Telephone Call From Istanbul Songtexte Waits Tom - Telephone Call From Istanbul Lyrique Waits Tom - Telephone Call From Istanbul Testo Waits Tom - Telephone Call From Istanbul Referencias Tips to look for free audio clips (Don't use those tips to download illegally. To buy music is always the best way to support your idols) |
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